Date: Fri, 28 Jan 2005 08:40:15 -0800 From: SEAN HAMILTON Subject: Island of Dreams Part III Bisexual/Adult/Youth/Incest (m/m/f, m/m, f/f, m/mf, oral, anal, ped) The following fictional story is the property of the undersigned and no person should attempt to copy the content without the writers express permission. Perhaps if you are under 18 years of age you may not wish to read the following in which case leave the story alone. Island of Dreams Chapter 3 In the afterglow of my deflowering, we three lay, naked, sweat soaked, and covered in cum. Each of us too tired to move. A gentle breeze from the open windows overlooking the pool below and cay below that cooled the room and gave us a bit of relief. My now soft cock was sore and my ass leaked Peter's cum from it. I lay on my back was soon fast asleep. When I awoke it was pitch dark out. Peter lay next to me, curled up in the fetal position. Someone had covered him in a light blanket. I could tell he was still naked. The room smelled of sex and sweat and I had an urgent need to void both my bladder and bowels. As I sat upon the commode, I looked around. The bathroom was huge. It held a bath tub big enough for 6 people or so and the huge shower was more like one would find in boys locker room except the fixtures and tile matched the opulent decor of the rest of the home. Lush, thick towels were piled high on a stainless steel shelf. By the 4 sets of sinks, numerous lotions and gels abounded. Also there were a half dozen enema boxes. Clearly this bath was designed to clean up after; or prepare for, sex. The walls were adorned with numerous paintings showing young boys and girl's nude. In some scenes, erect little boys were showing having sex with each other, with little girls and with adults. The wall coverings alone must have cost a fortune as they weren't purchased off-the-shelf and would have landed the artist in jail for a lifetime. Finished and cleaned up, I walked naked back into the room where Peter remained sound asleep snoring lightly. As there where no clocks in the room, I found my Omega; 10 o'clock in the evening. 3 hours or so since our fuck-a-thon had begun. Still groggy but curious, I put on my boxer shorts and left the room in search of Helena. The house lights were dimmed but as I looked down the hall, I could see light coming from the end. I walked to the end of the hall and entered what must be the master bedroom. Decorated in modern European chic, the huge room overlooked the entire estate and was dominated by a modern king size bed on one wall and a small sitting area on the other. I could tell there were two huge walk-in closets and a large master bath. Not wanting to intrude on her privacy, I called out: "Helena, are you in here?" "Yes, I'm taking a bath, come on it. Please don't be shy." Helena's voice called out. I walked into another huge, luxurious and dramatically decorated master bath. In the center of the room was a sunken tub in which a nude Helena was being bathed by an equally nude Candia. Helena had her legs spread and Candia appeared to finishing rising her hair. Both women looked up and smiled. "Dan, really, after this afternoon, you needn't wear clothes here. I want young Candia here to see you massive cock. Please take off your shorts and join us." Helena said in a slightly groggy voice. I quickly lowered and stepped out of my boxers. Candia's eyes were glued to my soft yet still sizeable cock as I lowered myself into the luxuriously hot water. A gentle scent of lime filled the air, rose petals floated in the clear water. "Candia, be a dear and wash Dan for me. I'm sure he needs a bath as much as I do. I'm simply filled with cum. I can't believe you boys came so many times!" Helena said as she slowly sank deeper in the water. After a few minutes, Candia had bathed me taking care to wash my cock and ass. Despite her being absolutely gorgeous and being totally naked, my cock refused to rise to the occasion. Candia seemed fascinated by it and was washing it and stroking it. A look of disappointment on her face. Noticing my situation, Helena spoke: "Candia dear, Dan has probably cum close to a dozen times today. His poor cock is probably worn out. You know how sore your pussy gets. Leave his cock alone and bring us each a cold bottle of water please." "Yes ma'am" Candia said as she walked out of the tub. Going to a bucket on the counter she came back with two large bottles of ice cold Evian. "I'll leave him alone, but promise me, Mr. Dan that I will get a look at that cock of yours soon." Candia said handing me the water. "Of course darling. Please just call me Dan. Mr. Dan is a little too formal for us American's." I said opening the bottle and drinking deeply of its cool contents. Helena finished her bottle and tossed the empty container onto the Italian marble floor. "Candia why don't you run downstairs and fix us a snack, cheese, meat, some fruit. Plenty of protein for Dan as I'm sure you didn't drink enough of young Peter's cum to replace what you shot out." "Yes ma'am, would you like some wine?" Candia asked drying herself in a Turkish towel. "Dan?" Helena asked differing to me. "Do you have a chilled bottle of champagne? For some reason I feel like a bit of the bubbly." I said lightheartedly. "Of course Dan. Your wish is our command. Bring us a bottle of the Bollinger `92 dear and stay naked. We might have need of your pussy soon." Helena said. Candia smiled knowingly and walked bare ass naked from the room. Once gone, Helena turned to me. "She's built for sex. Her breasts are to die for and that saved pussy is simply wonderful. She gets very wet. Our family and hers have been together for 50-years. Incest is quite common on the islands and her parents taught her well. I can't wait for you to fuck her." I smiled at the thought and agreed that fucking her would be a treat. My cock, however, continued to float limp in the water of the bath. "I'm afraid that `Mr. Happy' might not ever come back. I've never cum so much in my life. Do you all fuck like that often?" I asked. "No, today was special. In our family sex is often spontaneous but not constant. It's not unusual for Peter or Paul to get horny and want to fuck. Between Annabelle, Candia, and myself there is usually one of us game for a fuck. If we weren't available, the boys would take care things themselves. Paul loved to fuck Peter and the feeling was mutual. Paul loved a hard cock in his ass and I often found them down on the beach or by the pool fucking and sucking." "So it is 24/7 sex then?" I asked. "Here in the islands, on holiday, perhaps yes. Back in Germany, at our home, things are bit more reserved. Annabelle attends boarding school now but when they were both at home we had Nanny's and the kids seldom if ever wore clothes. We have strict rules about when they can have sex. We usually scheduled sex for the evenings and weekend mornings. Our household staff is very loyal and well paid. They have been with us for years and share our views. The children are made to study and participate in sport. Nudity is one thing, sex is quite another." Helena said. "I see, so it's a close to a normal life as possible, with the exception of the sex?" I asked. "Yes. Sex is like in any other relationship. I might not be in the mood or used to have my period. Peter is a normal, randy 12-year old. It's only been this year that he's randy all the time. A year ago and before, Peter would be interested and curious, but then he'd move on to his toys or playing with friends. Annabelle was also the same. Curious, but when the act was over, she'd go back to what interested her. Their sex drives weren't nearly as robust as they are now. So for years, our sex play would be limited and scheduled. I often found Peter and Annabelle masturbating or fooling around with each other. Everyone likes privacy and intimacy. 4-way orgies are special occasions." She said. "Well I think you guys are amazing. I'm turned on by the idea of incest but I must confess that I've never thought about the lifestyle or how it is day-to-day. How did you initiate sex with them? How young where they?" I asked very curious. "Overall we were always naked around the kids and them with us. Both Peter and Annabelle are used to seeing us naked. We wouldn't have sex in front of them but we didn't hide it either. About the time that Annabelle was 8-years old she began to be curious about our lovemaking. When we noticed that curiosity, we invited her to watch. Paul and I made slow, gentle love to each other with her watching." Helena continued.. "Naturally she became aroused and I took that opportunity to teach her to masturbate. By the time she was 9 we were playing with each other's pussies and began to have oral sex. By age 10 she learned to suck Paul's cock and to jerk him off. I started to use toys on her by age 11, mostly anal play. Annabelle loves to have her ass played with! Paul took her virginity at age 12. All the time Annabelle moved and progressed at her own pace. I'm a very unusual woman, in that I started much earlier. My Mother noticed that I masturbated from a very early age. My Mother's vagina and my father's cock fascinated me by age 6 and by age 8 I was regularly eating my Mother's pussy, masturbating to orgasm and being fucked in the ass by my father. I sucked his cock, ate his cum, and so on. I was born randy and have craved sex and sexual release since I can remember. I think I inherited by father's sex drive because he was the same way. When no one else in the family wanted sex, I could count on my father to be ready and willing!" Helena said as she stroked her pussy. "All this sex has me randy, do you mind if masturbate?" Helena asked. "Not at all, in fact `he' seems to be coming back to life," I said. It was true, my cock had begun to thicken and harden during Helena's tale. Helena began to masturbate with her right hand and pinch and caress her perfect breast with the left. As she began to play with herself, Candia walked in with our champagne and light snack. Candia, upon seeing Helena masturbating, walked into the tub and approached her. "No dear let me finish on my own. See if Dan's cock is ready for your attention. I want to watch." Helena said breathlessly. Candia moved across the huge tub towards me. I sat up on the side of the tub, my cock now fully erect and straining. Candia jerked it with her hand. Looking up at me she said, "You have a fantastic cock. It's the biggest I've ever seen, may I suck it?" "Of course." I said as Candia began to gently lick and then suck my cock. Looking over, Helena was still masturbating furiously watching intently as the small young girl sucked me off. Candia couldn't weigh more than 100 lbs and was barely 5' tall. My 10" cock looked huge in her diminutive hands and mouth. Sucking for all she was worth, Candia began to rub her own pussy. Few women I'd been with in my life sucked cock as well and with such abandon. That she was rubbing herself as she sucked was testimony to how much she enjoyed it and to her intense sexuality. "Oh, oh, I'm cumming!" Cried Helena as her hips bucked to orgasm. Still breathing heavily, Helena slid along the bottom of the tub towards us. Replacing Candia's hand with her own, Helena began to rub the young girls pussy. Candia began to moan and cry out despite her mouth being full of my straining erection. Her mouth felt great! Hers was an experienced blowjob designed to make me cum fast. They type a man pays big bucks for from a high class call girl. The suction was intense and if I hadn't cum as many times this day as I had, I would have cum in moments. The sensation was intense. "Oh Candia, back off" I said pulling my cock from her mouth. "You're killing me!" I cried. My cock was very sensitive and the intense suction was too much for me. Backing off, Candia's eyes were glazed over from the rimming she was getting from Helena. Helena was rimming her young asshole and rubbing her clit at the same time. "Let's get more comfortable." Helena said. Getting out of the tub we dried off and moved to the bed. There I watched as Helena and Candia made love to each other. Moving into a 69 position, I watched spellbound as both women licked, sucked, and finger fucked each other. As I watched I couldn't help but stroke my rock hard cock. I positioned myself behind Candia and slid my cock into her. I began to fuck her slowly my passion building with each stroke. Her pussy was very wet and tight. Candia began to return my thrusts obviously enjoying my penetration. Taking her face away from Helena's swollen pussy, Candia moaned loudly and began to frig her clit as I fucked her. Helena got up and moved beside me watching my enormous cock enter her maid's vagina. Helena reached around to my ass and slowly slid her index finger into my ass. I began to thrust harder and soon felt yet another orgasm building in my balls. A few minutes later, I had to grab Candia's hips to keep her from bucking off as her whole body shuttered to an intense orgasm. With that, Helena slid a well-lubed dildo up my ass and I shot a huge load of cum deep into the young girls pussy. Covered in sweat and panting from the exertion, we both collapsed into a heap on the bed. Helena got up and walked, naked, out of the room: "I'm going to check on Peter. Sweet dreams." She said cheerily. END CHAPTER 3